Just copy and paste a fic that I liked it when I wrote it. Fics
My muse has fled, and instead has left the muse of work ...
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words Characters: Kensei Muguruma / Mashiro Kuna (Main). The rest of Vizard (secondary)
Disclaimer: Neither Bleach or its characters belong to me. Tite Kubo are all
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After a long walk, both doubted that someday they were going to get anywhere, especially her, he had complained, had cried and had even cried, but his acompañante not seemed unfazed even a little bit, believe it or not listened to, after so many years to answer and shout it, he had decided to remain silent, no matter what she said. Of course, despite knowing perfectly, forgot one small detail ... True
nickname she gave him at that time in the shinigami academy, a few weeks after they met, and that I used as a last resort to be heard, because I knew he hated it. And she loved to see him angry.
- Sei-chan! I'm talking about! Exclaimed loudly, the fury invaded peliblanco that clenched fists, containing all kinds of names that had at that time for her. "Thatnickname is forbidden, "he thought, he sighed deeply while counting slowly from one to ten, or ten million, maybe.
- Kensei, you speak," said Shinji, the aforementioned ground his teeth, while his companion insisted green hair to call it "Sei-chan", regardless of the presence of other vizards, who looked between surprised, shocked and fun scene. Love whispered something into the ear of Rose, who stifled a laugh, snorted Hiyori was desperate Shinji smiled; Lisa showed no emotion on his face, while advancing toward his "new home" in the midst of the discussion that turned into monologue about the lack of response.
Until at last, clearly exasperated, Kensei did not hold back :
- Shut up! Do not stand another second! I've asked a million times that you stay silent, but do not listen. What do I have to do to bother no more? Tell me and I will be happy, I get tired!
The green-haired girl stared at him, trying to avoid the tears that were about to leave, said something inaudible, before running off to get lost in the darkness of night. All eyes fell on Kensei
"I spent," said Love
"Nobody asked your opinion," said Kensei
- I'm serious, Kensei "said Lisa,
-back," said he, "We just have to stay here a while, and will be back and will as always bothering
Nobody said anything, but everyone suspected that Mashiro not return, it was customary for the captain shouted, he said it was annoying, but apparently this time the words had hurt, but he only realized this when they passed one, two and up to four hours, and there was no sign of the girl anywhere. Without being ordered, Kensei stood up and muttered "I'll be back", before running in the same direction she had run before.
only expected to find, just waiting to apologize, he asked if he was OK, she did not know the human world, let alone the dangers that roamed there. He was not the kind of person who readily expressed their feelings, much less going to say that someone is concernedba, also used to measure their actions, given his nature, was temperamental and stupid enough to say what he said and did not realize the consequences four hours later. Perhaps it was her fault, for calling him by his nickname disgusting ... No, it was his fault, for having cried, it was not like him, at least not the way it had.
The famous nickname of discord "Sei-chan" was born of a night of drinking, she drank a lot, and thought it would be fun to call it that way. Obviously, from the beginning to bother him, but as is Mashiro Mashiro, "the nickname he had been, with the commitment that was not mentioned in front of others.
is amazinghow words can change the world, can stop the course of time, but also make it run faster, can cause death or bring life, some happy others sad, with a few cause no reaction may be philosophical or really stupid; but absolutely all have an effect, positive or negative, unfortunately for Kensei, the effect of his words in Mashiro was negative, very negative.
When he finally found, was sitting next to a tree around his knees with his arms and crying bitterly. He came, sitting in front of her, not knowing how to start, another quality that have the words, is to be chosen carefully to avoid things like that happening nowthe character of white hair, which will do its best trying to do the right thing, much more at the time, where a simple short word could trigger a whole disaster.
-Mashiro-started, she did not look up or even move, he repeated his name, without losing patience. Finally, in a rare start for tenderness, he put a hand on her head, she was hiding her face in her arms. The hand made his way to his chin and managed to lift his face, a delicate and effective way to be heard.
"Sorry," he began, now she was staring at him, he stopped to wipe the tears from his eyes
"It was my fault ...
"Listen," he interrupted habe I should not haverte shouted. I lost my head ...
-Kensei-she changed her position to be kneeling in front of him already happened. Do not worry ... Just do not do it again.
He did not answer, but all he could think to do was hug her. Definitely had not changed, he knew that no matter how many times he scolded, as if no change, she would remain as it always had been, he had known well, and had to admit that well liked that she was , that in any case, it was she who made him forget the real world. They could spend hours discussing, neither would know the time that had happened, until someone else to stop it. He sounded quite odd that not hubiese called somehow, but at this point, something she would have matured, and is that Mashiro, the time shared with him in the academy and the Ninth Division, had enabled him to understand it, know it well and try almost daily get at least a smile, work involved a challenge, but she would not surrender.
"Sorry," he repeated
"Shut up, Kensei," she said, tightening his arms around his neck
's right, a single word, or many of them bring their consequences, positive or negative. Can lead to hell or to paradise.
A single word can also connect two souls who seem lost, and perhaps keep them together for much, muchor time.
perhaps forever "Thank you both at the time said
- Why? Kensei asked
I do not know. "She said about you Why? "Neither
know. Just ... Thanks.
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